Eighty Koi Fubao get rich

Chapter 49

Yun Xia dragged Gu Xun out of the hospital, stood on tiptoe, leaned close to his ear, and whispered her doubts.

The hot and humid breath made his ears itchy, and he couldn't help digging out, "They... well, they are all poor people. While they can still move, they can do a little bit. As long as they can make money, they can get 'family' respect."

"Furthermore, the wages they ask for are low and the work is meticulous. As a boss, why not do it?"

His tone was very flat, as if he was talking about something irrelevant, but Yun Xia was deeply touched.

In an era when there are many people and few jobs, no matter how low the wages are, there will always be a scene of a gang of people rushing to grab their heads. They are obviously helping the elderly, but they don't intend to gain fame. It is really admirable!
Since she didn't want to be exposed for doing good deeds, Yun Xia pretended not to be able to figure it out, "Tsk tsk, businessman, he really values ​​profit the most, tsk tsk!"

Gu Xun stared blankly at the female doll who was walking away, hissing, the development of the situation is not as expected, shouldn't he explain the mystery with a single word, and then praise it like honey has been wiped on his small mouth?

This girl really brings many surprises to people!

With a helpless smile, he followed. Just entering the room, the stern-faced Jiang Chao counted down the problems he found in a cold tone.

The roof, walls, floor tiles, overalls... the placement of the boxes made Gu Xun frowned.

"Stop, you have to understand that this is a small workshop, not a high-end residence!"

If you really do what he said, how can you make any money?
"Boss Gu, 'Sheng Xun' takes a high-end route. If customers know that the products they buy come from 'small workshops', what will they think? Besides, will the brand be envied by colleagues? Will the 'small workshop' become a hidden danger?"

These words caused Gu Xun to fall into deep thought. Before he could figure out a neutralization strategy, Jingling Ling, whose husky attribute was online, said excitedly:

"Hey, I also have a lot of suggestions. The yard is too empty, so it would be great to plant some flowers and plants. The road at the door is too bumpy. As the saying goes, if you want to get rich, build the road first, you build it into a concrete road..."

The more Jingjing Ling talked, the more energetic he became, and the more Gu Xun listened, the more he wanted to beat someone up!
"Master Feng, I'm in business, not charity. If I do as you say, I'm afraid I'll lose my entire family!"

"How is it possible... Woo!"

Yun Xia, who was covering his mouth, blinked frantically at him, and then continued to tear, really afraid that he would not be able to get out of this room.

"Gu Xun, he's just like that. He can't talk but brains. Your lord has a lot, so don't be as knowledgeable as him. Then... well, it's getting late, and there are babies waiting at home, so let's go back first!"

"That's fine. I wanted to keep you guys for lunch. Since I have something to do at home, I can't force you. I'll drive you back!"

Jiang Chao, who was blown all the way in the truck by the wind: "Boss Gu, you don't need to be polite. The business has just started, and there are many places to be busy. Besides, there is a shuttle bus at the intersection, which goes directly to the main road in the city. We can just buy something to take home."

"Well, then, let's walk slowly on the road!"

After seeing them off, Gu Xun entered the small dark room, turned on the light, wrote and drew on paper, and secretly went to the high-end workshop, so I can't beat this young master!

On the other side, the three of them were walking noisily on the path between the villages.

"Little Butterfly, tell me, is Gu Xun mentally ill? What a good suggestion I made!"

"Ho! Hehe!"

"Big brother, your suggestion is very good, but you shouldn't mention it to Gu Xun."

"Then who should I tell?"

"Hey! The village party secretary!"

"Ah Chao, what does business have to do with the village secretary?"

Seeing that he didn't know how to live and die, Yun Xia sighed and explained patiently: "Because your suggestions are all about rural construction, this... is under the control of the village party secretary."

"Really? But my dad is also a businessman. He builds roads, plants trees, builds houses, etc., he does everything!"

"It's different. One is the richest man in Jiangcheng with a successful career, and the other is the little boss of 'Sheng Xun'. Are they comparable?"

Jingjing Ling tilted his head and thought for a while, finally, nodded, and suddenly realized: "I understand, when 'Sheng Xun' is done, I will come and give him these suggestions."

"Hey, don't call me then!"

"Ah Chao, we are friends, of course..."

"Why am I here? To collect the body for you?"

After finishing speaking, he stepped up his pace, opened the distance between the two, and refused to communicate with the 'two idiots'.

"Oh, how do you say that?"

Seeing that he was about to chase after him, Yun Xia hurriedly grabbed him, "Big brother, the suggestions you made are all related to charity, you can't let others mention these, if the businessman thinks of it himself and takes the initiative to do it, that's..."

"No, my dad did all these things at the suggestion of Manager Liu!"

Well, it doesn't make sense, so I have to execute it brute force!

Blinking his eyes slightly, he jumped on his back vigorously, "Brother, didn't you want to carry me a long time ago? I will give you this chance today."

The excitement of carrying the little butterfly replaced the curiosity of "breaking the casserole and asking the end", the young man ran wildly on the path like the wind.

"Feng, run slowly, if Xia Xia falls, see how I will deal with you!"

"Haha, Ah Chao, if you want to deal with me, let's catch up first."

Jiang Chao frowned in displeasure, and quickly ran after him, staring straight at the tottering female doll, for fear that she would fall.

During the fight, the three of them came to the stop sign, Yun Xia said whatever she wanted, and Jing Ling reluctantly put her down.

The shuttle bus runs every 10 minutes. After waiting for a while, the creaking old minibus stopped by the stop sign. After buying tickets, the three of them sat down side by side.

"Sit for a long time, eat some melons and fruits, and quench your thirst!"

As he said, he took out three big melons (croiss horn honey) from his satchel, one for each person, just right!
"Mom, Liangliang also wants to eat crispy melon!"

"Hey, bear with me for a while, and when the vegetables are sold in the city, Mom will buy them for you!"

"No, I don't, I want to eat now."

Children, how could they think so much when asking for something, and when they saw that their mother wouldn't give it, they started beating, and the woman apologized to the passengers in the car while patiently persuading her.

Snapped!
Yun Xia broke the crispy melon into two halves, "Auntie, I have a small appetite and I can't finish a single crispy melon. Promise, I'll give you half."

The sallow-faced and emaciated woman was stunned for a few seconds before taking the crispy melon. She thanked her several times gratefully before handing the crispy melon to her son.

"Liangliang, say thank you to my sister, eat slowly, and don't let the juice drip onto your clothes."

"Thank you sister!" The little boy said perfunctorily without raising his head, his eyes were only filled with big crispy melons.

"You're welcome!"

After finishing speaking, he sat back in his seat, gnawed crispy melons, and listened to Jingjing Ling telling jokes, which was not boring at all.

At Lujiazhuang Station, an old lady with a mean face came up, and a pregnant woman who was sweating profusely.

"Master, drive faster, rush to the hospital to give birth!"

The driver turned his head and asked, "Why don't you go to the clinic?"

In the era of economic underdevelopment, having a child is a big expense. In rural areas, children are generally chosen to give birth in the nearest health center, and they go to the city to give birth. Either the family is rich, or...the fetus has problems. Judging by the clothes of the two, it is obviously not the first type.

(End of this chapter)